In fact, when it reached the level of the Immortal Sword God, it was extremely powerful, and it was too difficult to kill, even though Ye Chen had used the Ascending Secret Method to reach the level of the early stage of the Sixth Heaven, he was also a Chaos Young Supreme, with the anti-heaven combat power of retrograde killing immortals and killing enemies beyond the ranks, and he cast a terrifying Chaos Three Forms, and it was still a little unrealistic to want to kill the Immortal Sword God. Le > Text.

However, under the Ten Thousand Realms style, even the Immortal Sword God was caught off guard, and under the bombardment of the Illusory Shadow of the World, he was also hit hard, looking embarrassed, and constantly dripping Dao blood, no longer the previous arrogance of being high above and looking at the world, looking at Ye Chen coldly, with immeasurable killing intent in his eyes.

"Ancestor!" the twelve powers of the Imperial Clan all spoke, with surprise.

"It's worthy of the pinnacle of power, and it's really hard to kill. ”

Although he had expected it for a long time, seeing this scene, Ye Chen still sighed in his heart that this kind of peerless power was powerful, the three forms of chaos, it was his twenty-five years of enlightenment, and he had combined countless magical spells and various mysteries before he really created it, and it was so powerful, even if it was not as powerful as the most powerful and unperfect Open Heaven Universe, it was also terrifying.

In just three forms, he exhausted his vast and endless chaotic divine energy, which can be seen.

And it was still exerted at the level of the early stage of the Sixth Heaven, and the power was even more improved, and he still never killed the Immortal Sword God, and although the opponent's qi was sluggish, it was clearly immortal and immortal, and it never really hurt the root, which can be seen.

The Immortal Sword God is too powerful.

Even Ye Chen had a suspicion, was the other party really just the pinnacle of power?

"Good, good, good, what a fighting saint king, it's really a surprise to this seat. The Immortal Sword God didn't look at the twelve powers of the Emperor Clan, he still looked at Ye Chen, and said three good words in a row, but anyone could hear it, and his words were filled with endless vast killing intent, making the entire starry sky cold many times in an instant.

"It's indeed your ability to hurt this seat and make this seat bleed, but this time, this seat is angry, who can save you!"

The Immortal Sword God drank coldly, and then the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand was raised, and the boundless light on his body was integrated into the sword, this three-foot Qingfeng immediately became sharp, and the tremor made the heavens, earth, time and space all tear apart, and he wanted to completely shatter it, and then slashed straight towards Ye Chen.

This sword, fast to the extreme, transcends common sense and reason, as if cutting off time, unstoppable, from top to bottom, it slashed towards Ye Chen, and it can't be dodged at all.

The boundless sword intent completely enveloped Ye Chen, the sharpness of the sword qi was terrifying, even if it was an immortal like a chaotic holy body, countless wounds of all sizes were cut, and a lot of blood overflowed.

Ye Chen stood there motionless, his face was pale, but his eyes looked calm, as if he was fearless, even if this sword was terrifying, and even capable of killing super powers, it didn't make him feel the slightest fear.

It's just that suddenly, he smiled, and he smiled brightly, very brightly: "Yes, do you really think you can kill me?"

"No one can save you!"

The Immortal Sword God snorted coldly, but that divine sword swept in from top to bottom, with boundless killing intent, and slammed into Ye Chen below.

"What if it's me!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly resounded, only to see that in front of Ye Chen, suddenly a seemingly old figure appeared, with a childish face, with a bit of immortal wind bones, it was the old man of Xuandao, I don't know when he had broken through the imperial canopy and entered it.

At this moment, the old man of Xuandao's silver hair was scattered, like a hanging Milky Way, and a pitch-black divine bell rushed out of his head, wrapped in pitch-black light, and lay in front of him, which could be blocked by Ye Chen in front of him, and even collided with the sword of the Immortal Sword God.

Boom –

The two great powers collided, how terrifying the power was, it was definitely shocking the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking the eight wildernesses of the universe, and the boundless light of the sky exploded towards the four directions and eight wildernesses, as if one after another divine light heavenly dragons were roaring, stirring the nine heavens.

Whoop -

The starry sky shattered, the heavens shattered, and the horror was unimaginable.

The two split in an instant, and all the power of destruction was directly ingested, and instead it was smashed into the endless spatial turbulence, where it erupted, and everything dissipated.

During this period, the old man Xuandao also retreated from Ye Chen behind him, and even retreated outside the imperial canopy with a bang.

"Lord!"

Abenu exclaimed, brushed the ground and came to Ye Chen's side, seeing that the lord's face was pale and bloodless, and his bewitching face was full of worry, and took out the super power pill that Ye Chen gave her at the beginning and handed it over: "Lord, your divine energy is seriously depleted, and you will recover quickly after taking the super power pill." ”

Ye Chen glanced at Abenu, slightly moved, he didn't refuse at the moment, he just took it, and a super powerful treasure pill immediately turned into a mighty divine energy, surging and filling his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the divine energy that was almost depleted was greatly restored, and his face also recovered a little red.

"Xuandao!"

At the same time, the Immortal Sword God stared coldly at the old man of Xuandao who suddenly appeared, his eyes were so cold that he could be cold in the starry sky, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand pointed at him, and the sword qi was boundless, and he said coldly: "Do you really think that I am really afraid of you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight. The old man Xuandao also sneered, and he also looked strong.

If you want to fight, you will fight!

Four simple words are enough to represent everything.

Seeing that the old man Xuandao was so strong, the Immortal Sword God was also slightly stunned, but this was the territory of the Jiuyan Emperor Clan, and the Fighting Saint King had turned the entire Jiuyan Emperor Clan upside down, so naturally it was impossible to let him go anyway, and he was both at the peak of power, who was weaker than whom, and immediately snorted coldly: "Since this is the case, I want to see how strong your seventy-thousand-year-old myth of not the Ancient King is." ”

These words clearly contain irony, satirizing the so-called living myth of the old man Xuandao, who has never stepped into the realm of the primeval monarch in his life.

It's just that the old man's expression of Xuandao has not changed at all, and the pitch-black divine bell seems to be made of black gold in the abyss, intertwined with countless large and small black gold divine patterns, floating in his palm, flowing out of black light, pitch black and deep but not demonic, just like his ten thousand ways burning.

Boom –

Suddenly, the old man of Xuandao took the initiative to attack, took a step forward, just one step, but he crossed the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the immortal sword god, and sacrificed the jet-black god clock, which quickly enlarged, like an immortal demon mountain struck horizontally, shattering the starry sky in ten directions.